I pushed through the crowds at the airport to make my way to the baggage claim. We landed in England about a half an hour ago. I'm not sure how to feel about being here. I want to see Louis. And Harry. I can't help but think how they have changed. Do his eye still sparkle when he laughs? Does he-
"Rio?" I snap my head up and see Connor standing next to me.
"You ready to go?" He asks. I nod my head. I'm nervous to see Harry again. Then again I can't wait to see Louis. I've missed him. I watch Connor try to get us a taxi. I watch a bunch pass by Connor lets a stream of cuss words come out. I laugh and watch him finally get a taxi to pull over. I walk over to him with my luggage in hand. I slammed the door to the taxi shut and waited for Connor to get his slow ass in.
"Miss, would you like to help your friend...?" The taxi driver asks me. I look at him confused and he points towards the back window. I turn around and see Connor sitting on the trunk of the car trying to close it. I roll my eyes and get out of the car.
"Close you damn trunk!" Connor screams at it. People walking by keep looking over at the scene unfolding. I laugh, thinking how this happens all the time.
"Get off the trunk Connor."
'No." He simply states.
"We are not arguing over you getting over you sitting on the trunk." He huffs and jumps off the trunk. I re-arrange the suitcases and carefully close the trunk. I look over at Connor and smirk at him, he rolls his eys and gets into the taxi.
London zooms by in a blur I've missed it here. I see our hotel come into view. Connor pays the driver and we climb out to get our suit cases.
"I love it here...Love it...Love.It...Fucking love it." Connor says.
I laugh and start to walk toward the enterace of the hotel. I walk up to the front desk while Connor goes and lays down on a bench to play on his phone.
"Can I help you?" The lady at the desk asks sweetly. I smile at her and ask her for a room key under Connors name.
"Your room is 117."
"Thank you." I smile at her and walk towards Connor. He looks like he's asleep. I start to reach my hand out to wake him up but a hand on my shoulder stops me. I turn around and my jaw drops.
"Rio?" He asks.
Harry.
